To say the last thirty hours have been stressful is an understatement.
This evening, I looked across the street and saw gold. I've been striving for better thoughts, my higher self. I fail several times a day, but that's no excuse.
Now That's A Bad Day
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*Where is the moment we needed the most?*
*You kick up the leaves and the Volvo is lost...*
*You tell me your blue skies fade to grey*
*Your baker still...
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